Chapter 317: Your Name (3)
After talking to Hermione, Madara left Hermione's room, ready to go to the next interlocutor, and walked down the red-carpeted corridor for a while, when he suddenly paused, stood where he was, and turned to look at a room with a closed door next to him.
It was Tsunade's room, and it was empty.
……
Restaurant area in the island of the ship.
The empty dining room was pitch black, with only a few lights on the ceiling in the middle of the dining room, which stood out against the darkness of the surrounding environment, like the center of the theater.
Tsunade sat alone at a simple dining table bathed in the light, draped in a dark coat, with a pair of chopsticks, a bottle of plum wine, a pair of playing cards, and a few dishes to accompany the wine.
The surroundings are terriblely quiet, and if a timid person is in such an extremely silent environment, let alone eat, they will feel uneasy even sitting for a while.
But what kind of person is Tsunade, a medical ninja with a chakra.
When I was in the ninja world, I went to the battlefield more than once, and I haven't seen any terrifying scenes, because I am a ninja who is proficient in medical ninjutsu, and I have saved people more times than I have killed people, and I have seen many miserable injuries, and my heart has long been honed.
Unless it is the most important thing in her heart, her nerves have always been rough and tenacious, and she really doesn't know what it means to be afraid.
Eating in an empty restaurant at night was nothing to her.
During the ninja war, there was no restaurant on the battlefield, even the camp stationed in the rear was not so particular, at most there was a canteen, if there was a shortage of materials, the canteen had nothing to eat, and could only eat food pills to satisfy hunger.
If you are on the front line of the battlefield, you have to eat and sleep in the open air, and when the situation is good, you can still make a fire to cook, and when the situation is unknown, you can't make a fire, so as not to expose yourself.
Tsunade, who came to Kamui Space for a while after leaving the Shinobi War, still hasn't completely forgotten the hard life on the battlefield, and enjoys the quiet days of eating at the restaurant, where she often eats even when she's alone.
In fact, the restaurant on the aircraft carrier is more symbolic than practical, because it is almost unused.
The four whites never ate so they didn't come to the restaurant at all, and their fixed meeting place was the chess and card lounge on the aircraft carrier.
Raven has been here a few times, but she doesn't like the cold atmosphere of the restaurant and doesn't want to come, so she usually eats at her own accommodation.
Just remember the universal menu with the Encyclopedia of Magic Dictionary ordering spell written on it, and you can eat wherever you are in the Divine Space.
Recently, due to a meeting, all the occupants of the entire Kamui Space, except for Boomer and Koshirahoshi, live on the ship island inside the aircraft carrier, so the restaurant that has always been deserted has been a lot more lively.
But it had to be mealtime, and most people were resting at this time, and if they didn't rest, they were reading and playing in their own residences, and who had nothing to do at night to eat at the restaurant.
And Tsunade just doesn't take the usual path, and comes to the restaurant alone to eat at night alone.
Nor can it be said about eating, more precisely, drinking.
Tsunade held a wine glass in his left hand, staring at a few playing cards in his right hand with drunken eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking, but after looking at it for a while, he threw away the old cards and drew a few new cards from the deck again, and so on, looking like he was entertaining himself.
It wasn't until Madara walked up to her that she still hadn't put down the cards in her hand.
The two looked at each other, both speechless.
It's not just Madara who feels surprised to see Tsunade here, Tsunade feels even more surprised to see Madara here.
Madara sat down on the chair across from Tsunade, crossed his hands on the table, and didn't speak, as if waiting for Tsunade to speak first.
As the minutes ticked by, Tsunade still didn't speak, looking like an alcoholic who was completely immersed in drinking and playing cards, and Madara himself opened his mouth to talk about the Cosmic Fruit.
After talking for a while, seeing that Tsunade still didn't react, Madara didn't seem to be able to say any more, and finally a thousand words converged into one sentence, "The organization has decided, you come to eat the fruit of life!" ”
“……”
Tsunade didn't shirk, didn't give in, didn't recite poetry, but he didn't agree, he still drank plum wine without a match, and looked at the playing cards in his hand as if he hadn't heard Madara's words.
After a moment of silence, Madara gave up the conversation, got up and left his seat, and said to Tsunade, "Rest early!" ”
After saying that, he walked towards the way he came.
Just as Madara was about to disappear from Tsunade's sight, Tsunade's cold voice suddenly came from behind:
"You're not Madara Uchiha!"
He was about to step out of the small lit area in the dining room and disappear into the darkness when he suddenly stopped.
Madara came and went, and Tsunade, who didn't say a word, spoke for the first time, and said something amazing.
Madara turned his back to Tsunade, facing the darkness, standing at the junction of darkness and light in the dining room, paused for a few seconds, turned around and looked at Tsunade calmly:
"What are you trying to express?"
"I want to express, you're not Madara Uchiha!"
Tsunade's hazy drunken eyes suddenly became so clear that it was impossible to tell whether she was talking drunk or not drunk at all, staring at Madara to see the change in his expression.
But alas, Madara's expression didn't change at all, and he still looked at her calmly.
Madara was silent for a moment, then asked with a smirk, "Oh?" So who am I? ”
"I don't know!"
Tsunade sat up straight, put his hands on the table, and looked at Madara with an extremely serious expression, "But I can say for sure that you are definitely not Madara Uchiha!" ”
"What are you sure about?"
"The Secret Record of the Thousand Hands Clan!"
"Huh?"
Madara was slightly stunned, telepathically aware of Tsunade's unspoken words.
It was because he knew that he was stunned, and it was obvious that what Tsunade was thinking was beyond his expectations.
"You think I haven't seen the real Madara Uchiha, so it's impossible to know what kind of person the real Madara Uchiha is! It's true, I hadn't met Madara Uchiha before I met you, let alone anyone who claimed to be Madara Uchiha. So no matter what I say you're not Madara Uchiha, as long as you say I haven't seen Madara Uchiha, and how can you prove that you're not Madara Uchiha, I can't refute it, but ......"
Tsunade stopped at this point, his eyes brightening brighter, "There's one thing you absolutely don't know. ”
“……”
Madara was silent, waiting for Tsunade to continue.
"This is the secret record of the Thousand Hands Family's possession of Madara Uchiha."
Tsunade looked at Madara with a strange gaze, "I'm more and more curious about your true identity now, because when I found out that you weren't Madara Uchiha, I couldn't guess your true identity at all, and I didn't even know if you had ever been a ninja, but since you are proficient in ninjutsu and familiar with ninjas, you should know what the secret record I am talking about!" ”
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